Door
by Yiwen Wang
I.
People came and people left;
pull me out and push me in.
I am just a door,
a ignorant door.
II.
Or maybe, I am not.
III.
Door of destiny
In the ocean of forgotten,
salvage the remains of the years.
Only light
sighs in the silence.
The invisible hand,
waved malicious scissor.
The kite of dream,
broke its thread.
Wind went through the window,
surrounding me.
In the sky,
no trace of starlight at all.
Night,
dark as ink.
Always at this time,
I feel a chill approaching.
Destiny walks towards me,
Gently, gracefully, quietly.
I feel someone knocks me,
heavily.
IV.
Door of friendship
A clumsy craftsman carved me.
He melt the heart and
made it into a lock.
Only true heart can be the key.
I saw footprints in front of me.
you struggled, wandered and hesitated.
To knock or not to knock,
that’s the question.
Behind me,
are warm hands and smiling eyes.
Only true heart can be the key.
The moment when you open me,
you will see a fairyland.
The moment when you open me,
you will find yesterday quietly escape.
The moment when you open me,
you have overcome your heart devil.
Say goodbye to the past,
Say hi to tomorrow.
V.
Door of love
He encaged his love in the palace of heart,
locked it with me.
All the eagerness and admiration
became the dialogue between pen and paper.
Put on a piece of armor,
walk downstairs .
Others only see his cold and charming face.
Can’t feel his warm heart.
I couldn’t stand seeing him
leaning against me and choking.
His Lover!
You used bare hands
chopped down the dead tree in front of me.
The lady standing there,
please take the white horse tied to me,
then go with him, to the world.
People came and people left;
pull me out and push me in.
I am just a door,
a ignorant door.
II.
Or maybe, I am not.
III.
Door of destiny
In the ocean of forgotten,
salvage the remains of the years.
Only light
sighs in the silence.
The invisible hand,
waved malicious scissor.
The kite of dream,
broke its thread.
Wind went through the window,
surrounding me.
In the sky,
no trace of starlight at all.
Night,
dark as ink.
Always at this time,
I feel a chill approaching.
Destiny walks towards me,
Gently, gracefully, quietly.
I feel someone knocks me,
heavily.
IV.
Door of friendship
A clumsy craftsman carved me.
He melt the heart and
made it into a lock.
Only true heart can be the key.
I saw footprints in front of me.
you struggled, wandered and hesitated.
To knock or not to knock,
that’s the question.
Behind me,
are warm hands and smiling eyes.
Only true heart can be the key.
The moment when you open me,
you will see a fairyland.
The moment when you open me,
you will find yesterday quietly escape.
The moment when you open me,
you have overcome your heart devil.
Say goodbye to the past,
Say hi to tomorrow.
V.
Door of love
He encaged his love in the palace of heart,
locked it with me.
All the eagerness and admiration
became the dialogue between pen and paper.
Put on a piece of armor,
walk downstairs .
Others only see his cold and charming face.
Can’t feel his warm heart.
I couldn’t stand seeing him
leaning against me and choking.
His Lover!
You used bare hands
chopped down the dead tree in front of me.
The lady standing there,
please take the white horse tied to me,
then go with him, to the world.